how to tell your mom youre pregnant

baby fever - dad!tom

Summary: Tom reaaaaally wants to have a baby.

-when you and Tom got married, you planned on taking a year or two to enjoy married life together before you began thinking about starting a family

-it’s been 9 months tho and Tom has been hinting that it’s something he wants sooner rather than later

-just little things like always pointing out cute babies to you and saying things like “I can’t wait to do that with our kids”

-it gets worse at Christmas, spent in London this year, when you meet Tom’s cousin’s 10 week old baby girl for the first time

-his cousin and her husband are staying at a hotel nearby Tom’s parents’ house and they come over christmas eve along with all Tom’s family nearby

-everyone has already met the baby except for Tom and you so his cousin is holding her and saying, “these are your cousins, Tom and (y/n)” and Tom says “can I hold her?” and picks the baby up under her arms being really careful and making sure her head/neck is supported and saying “hiii babyyy” in that coo-ey baby voice as he settles her against his shoulder

-Tom was smitten he held that baby so much over the three days that his cousins were around

-after presents are opened he lays on the floor next to her while she’s just laying under one of those pack n play mat things kickin around at the little dangly things in her face and he’s just watching her with this wistful smile and you just know he wants a baby asap

-his cousin says something to you like “Tom looks right at home in dad mode. have you two thought about when you’ll start a family?” and you’re like “we’ve talked about it as something in the near future but I’m pretty sure after this weekend he’s gonna be on my case about it” bc look at him he’s like in love

-at one point you’re holding the baby and she falls asleep and you’re thinking okay she is freaking adorable but anyways Tom’s watching you fondly for a while and then comes over and puts a hand on your back and whispers in your ear, “you holding a baby is kind of turning me on” and you’re like “Tom” widening your eyes at him to tell him to shush

-when you guys leave after the holiday his dad says “start working on my grandchildren soon, will ya?” and his mom elbows him and is like “Dom, leave them alone” and turns to you guys and is like “don’t let him pressure you, take your time” and you just like laugh awkwardly

-and on the way to the airport Tom’s like “so what my dad said…maybe we should start thinking about it” and you turn to him and teasingly are like, “oh, I know you’ve been thinking about it already, baby whisperer”

-you visit your family back home over new year’s and your extended family has already left so you’re like phew just the parents and siblings no babies but then at one point during the weekend your sister goes “you know what this family could really use?” and you’re like “what” and she’s like “a baby” and she’s staring at you deadass and you’re like “thanks for the hint pal” and Tom’s just sitting there looking at you like see everyone agrees with me

-like two weeks later one of your best friends has her first baby and you go down to visit in the hospital and you text Tom a picture of the cutie and he responds “let’s have one”

-so when you get back home you’re telling Tom all about the new baby and after Tom’s like “I was serious when I said we should have one”

-and you’re like “now?” and he’s like “why not?” and so you have a looong conversation about life and careers and how you could make it work in the next year and half or so and the pressure you’re feeling from everyone to have a baby and whether or not you feel ready but at the end of it all you call and schedule an appointment to have your IUD removed in two weeks

-he’s with you when you call and he’s just like all smiley as you hang up the phone with your gyno’s office

-later that night you guys have some really great sex and afterwards he’s looking at you all dreamy-eyed and says “i can’t wait to have a baby with you” awW

-so you get your IUD removed and you’re keeping it to yourselves that you’re trying to get pregnant

-and all the trying-to-make-a-baby sex is like, really hot tbh, like it just has this greater purpose and makes you feel so connected and just mmm yeah it’s real good and you’re not stressin even though it’s not happening right away because you know it takes your body a bit to get back on track after all the years of birth control so you’re just enjoying the ride ya know

-like 3 months after you start trying, Tom’s parents and uncle are in town and you all go to dinner and the uncle is Dom’s brother, the one whose daughter had the cute baby who you met at Christmas, and Uncle Mike starts talking about his granddaughter and Tom just squeezes your knee under the table

-after a while Mike is like “Dom, are you bitter I got a grandchild before you did?” bc Mike is Dom’s younger brother and they had this race going in their heads I guess and Dom laughs but half seriously turns to you guys and says, “yep, still waiting”

-Tom without thinking goes “we’re working on it, Dad, relax” and his mom is like “you are?!” all happy and excited and you give him a lil side eye like dammit TOm 

-but they’re very happy to hear that you guys are trying and bc you know Tom’s mom will tell your mom if you don’t,  you casually slip it into a conversation with your mom over the phone the next day that you and Tom are trying to get pregnant and she’s so so happy too and starts gushing about how great a dad Tom will be and it makes you smile

dad!tom dad!tom dad!tom dad!tom ahhhhhhh sorry if this is a tease bc he’s not technically a dad yet in this but STILL its STARTING

also like we said earlier this is not the end of boyfriend!tom we still have lots of ideas and things to post we’re just skipping all around the timeline bc that’s how we like to do things

xoxo, L & A

♡Grayson Finding Out You’re Pregnant Would Include...

A/N: Sorry this took 30 years to post and sorry I’m slacking so much! Summer classes are the worst and I go back to school soon. Ugh don’t hate me I love you guys so much

Originally posted by majesticdolans

♡ Constantly having his hands on your stomach

♡ Covering you with kisses when you tell him you’re pregnant

♡ Keeping you awake at night with fun baby facts

♡ “Babe look at how tiny these shoes are”

♡ “What if the baby thinks Ethan is their dad?”

♡ “Ethan’s not the dad right?”

♡ Insisting on going to every baby birthing class

♡ Him lying his head on your stomach while you sleep or read so he can feel the baby moving around

♡ Coming up with a plan for when the day comes

♡ Always calling his mom nervous about how you’re acting

♡ But his mom insists you are okay and to stop worrying

♡ Ethan being an uncle

♡ Grayson being worried of hurting you or the baby whenever you guys have sex

♡ Grayson being worried about everything

♡ Wanting to make sure you’re comfortable 25/8 

♡ Painting the nursery together

♡ Doing a full background check on your doctor

♡ “Do you know how common being switched at birth is? What if we get a baby that isn’t even ours?”

♡ “Gray I love you, but please stop talking”

♡ Grayson telling E how he feels he’s going to be such a great dad

♡ Also being nervous about being the worst dad

♡ E giving Gray pep talks

♡ “Gray you’ll be such a good dad that Father’s Day will be called Grayson’s Day”

♡ “You’ll be such a good dad that Y/N won’t be the only one calling you daddy.”

♡ Grayson doing intense research

♡ Grayson watching The Miracle of Birth video

♡ “Oh my God! Babe the bed is wet! Did your water break?!”

♡ “Are you okay?! Does it hurt?!”

♡ “Gray just go start the car and take the bags down.”

♡ Being in the hospital room as you give birth

♡ Him holding your hand

♡ Everyone coming in with balloons and cheering

♡ “She/He is so small”

♡ “What if I break him/her?”

♡ “I never knew I could love someone so much as I love the two of you”

♡ Grayson would put his finger in the baby’s grasp while smiling

sugar ❖ sehun (3)

❝I’m not sure what the Boss does, probably nothing, but he’s always the first to come in here and the last to leave. He’s at the last floor and that’s where you’re going❞

admin : - velvet
genre : fluff, smut (in the next chap), pretty huge age gap, kinda daddyish, ceo!sehun, angst

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Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Epilogue

The next morning Mina was at your door, just like any other Saturdays and took with her some pastries and two cups of chocolate with cream. That was usual for the two of you, she always came to your home to spent the weekend, so you gained a little bit of bravery and asked what was pricking in your brain since last night.

Is Sehun really your father?

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NCT Dream as shit my Armenian mom says .

Mark: *almost has a panick attack everytime she has to talk Armenian in public*

Haechan: I was so young when I got pregnant I didn’t even know how the whole pregnancy thing goes, you can clearly tell it was too late when I found out about abortion…

Renjun: *talking about her customer* …she was so annoying I wanted to choke her with lavash…(armenian long bread)

Jeno: your grandpa took care of your uncle when he was a teenager…that’s why he has alcohol problems now.

Jaemin: *starts fake crying and acting stressed everytime she wants cake cuz she knows my dad will get tired and do anything to shut her up*

chanle: the day I’ll go back to Armenia will be when you find a real friend…*whispering* not anytime soon that’s for goddamn sure..

Jisung: *when i piss her off* I’ll ship you back to Armenia I swear to god.

Originally posted by nctjaemin

Being married to T’Challa would include...

Originally posted by softtroublemaker

Writer: Jess

  • Being the only one who can comfort him when something goes wrong or when he’s tired as fuck
  • Having baths together where he just hugs you from behind, enjoying the feeling of your naked and wet body against his own - because it’s relaxing
  • Never calling him by his name
  • Of course, being queen of Wakanda
  • Which means you have enemies too
  • Being loved by his mom, his closest friends and by the nation of Wakanda
  • Him personally teaching you how to fight like a warrior
  • Learning how to speak his dialect
  • Making public appearances both with and withouth T’Challa
  • Pretty much because now you’re a queen, so sometimes you have to represent Wakanda in some kind of politic meeting while T’Challa is away doing something important
  • You learning how to act and behave like a queen
  • Having some fucking awesome outfits because hello???? You’re royalty now????
  • Your wedding ring being made out of Vibranium, with a beautiful but simple diamond on it
  • The Dora Milaje protecting you too
  • Getting pregnant not being a concern for you anymore, because you know T’Challa wants a baby
  • You two actually trying to have a baby
  • Having sex on everywhere you can imagine
  • Even after a long time, T’Challa keeps worshipping your body
  • Having this little apartment far away from Wakanda, where T’Challa takes you so you two can have some time alone, as a normal couple
  • Cooking for him whenever you can because he loves your food
  • Him giving you massages every time you’re on your period
  • Knowing how to deal with each other’s shit - like when one of you are mad or whatever
  • Not being scared of him, so basically facing him when he’s angry at something because you know you’re the only one he will listen to
  • Supporting him in every decision he makes
  • You being the only one who knows his deepest feelings
  • You and his mom being the two most important persons of his life
  • At least until the moment you tell him you’re pregnant
baby howlett|| old man logan

Originally posted by alsoshelma

I’m going to try and get two of these out today because due to me being in work twice this week, I haven’t had availability to write. I hope to post at least three today, so I hope you all enjoy!

Requested by Anon: Since Laura is already a handful, when the reader discovers she’s pregnant she panics and keeps it a secret from Logan. When she begins to show and has incredibly odd food cravings, Laura finds her pregnancy test and decides to tell her father instead. 

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lite smut, fluff

it was cold outside so, you had the heat booming and episodes of your favorite tv show rolling. your little sister, yenan cuddled up by your side with the hugest grin on her face.

“is he here?! is that him!?” she jumped up in excitement at the sound of a car door.

you shrugged. “it could be him, im not sure.”

sometimes, you thought that your little sister was more in love with dean than you were. she’s basically his #1 fangirl. she knows all of his songs which is super shocking since his songs are in korean and she only speaks english.

lucky for her, she’s been backstage at a few of his performances with you. it’s so cute when they see each other, she buries herself in his clothes, does a little handshake that they made up with him and then she’d sit on his lap and play with his hair until you got noticeably jealous.

you were definitely the jealous type when it came to dean. he was yours and only yours but sometimes, even your sister seemed to get in the way. it was whatever though.

“dean!” yenan screamed at the top of her lungs as she ran to open the knocking door.

“yenan-ah!” dean picked her up by her under arms and swung her around.

feeling a little jealous at how they acted towards each other, you cleared your throat. “hey dean.”

his eyes switched over to yours. ‘damn.’ he thought to himself. your eyes were intimidating him. he knew he fucked up, giving all of his attention to yenan instead of you.

“hey jagiya.” he sat down beside you, pecked your lips and pulled you into a quick hug.

immediately, you recognized that smell that you loved. his cologne was titled ‘bad boy’ but it smelled sweet and innocent, kind of like candy. that was the smell you craved. you craved it so much and at the moment, you couldn’t do anything about it.

“did you miss me?” he nudged you.

“i missed you dean!” you rolled your eyes at your attention seeking little sister.

“shut up yenan.” you pulled her scrunchie out of her hair, causing her curls to fall all over her face.

“yah y/n why you do that?!” she ran away, probably to her room to fix her hair.

“somebody’s jealous.” dean teased you.

you rolled your eyes and masked your smile. he was right, you were jealous. as soon as he came through your door, he was supposed to be all over you, not yenan. it was time to play a little hard to get.

“yupp.” you said as plain as you could.

“yahh don’t act like that. what did i do?” he asked.

you shifted to your side and focused back on the television. you squeezed in a few fake laughs as the minutes past until he realized what you were doing.

“dean! i’m leaving, mommies here bye!” yenan came running back into the living room with her backpack on and stuffed animal in her arms.

“bye my caramel princess. and tell eomma i said hey.” he kissed the top of her head and let her go after saying her goodbyes to you.

as soon as the door shut and the two of you were alone, dean got closer to you and whispered in your ear, “what’s up with you?”.

you bit down on your lip hoping that he didn’t hear the slight moan that escaped your lips. but, he did. you hated when he could control you. when he would make you moan, it meant that you were basically under his control. he knew that most things he did could turn you on. like, just the sound of his voice, his presence or his soft touch.

“nothing.” you responded.

“oh, really? so why didn’t you talk to me for ten fucking minutes?” he placed his index finger on your chin and turned your face to face his.

“because, i was jealous.” you spat out.

he smirked, looked down and back at you. that look fucking killed. every single inch of his face was carved perfectly. his eyebrows gave a mischievous look to his face along with his high cheekbones and tanned skin. he looked like a playboy.

“you were jealous of your nine year old sister? baby if attention is what you want i’ll give it to you.” he kissed your lips.

his lips fit perfectly with yours. although yours were a bit more thicker than his, it still felt satisfyingly equal.

“i want something else..” you decided to make the real first move.

you reached for his pants zipper bit he stopped you. confused as to why he did let you proceed, you looked at him. “what?”

“you wanna do it on the couch? or in bed?” he asked, not even caring about your answer since he most definitely wanted to do it in bed.

ignoring your answer, he picked you up in one swift and carried you to your bedroom. he leaned into you which made you fall backwards onto the bed.

as he left soft wet kisses on your neck, you ruffled his hair around with your fingers. you learned that that fueled him up. it made his performance ten times better than it could’ve been if you didn’t play around in his hair.

“hyuk..” you titled your head back. you were so busy thinking about how good he was that you didn’t realize that he had already peeled your underwear off.


sooner than later, your room filled up with a mix of moans and groans from both you and hyuk. sex with him was amazing. he was gentle but rough at the same time. he would tell you how beautiful your skin and hair is while pounding the shit out of you and you liked it. scratch that, you loved it.

“babygirl look at me while i fuck you.” he grunted as he held your leg up on his shoulder.

the amount of pleasure that you got from this position was unbearable, so instead of trying to escape it, you closed your eyes and bit down on your lip. he hated when you closed your eyes while he fucked you so he would anyways tell you to open them and look at him.

you fought everything that you had in you to keep them fixed on his, staring back at him through your thick lashes gave him such a drive.

“don’t ever ignore me again..” he ordered you.

“yes… i won’t ignore you” you sat up on your shoulders to watch him stroke into;out of you.

suddenly, he sped up his pace. most likely because he was near. realizing the stiffening in your legs, you too were near. “say my name y/n.”

“hyuk…hyuk…hyuk…hyuk..!” you moaned aloud.

he slowed down as his strokes became a sloppy mess. he fell on the side of you after you came together. you rolled over into his chest and kissed the chisel of his jaw.

“you’re not on the pill anymore are you? i haven’t…you know for awhile.” hyuk asked, getting rid of the comfortable silence.

you thought of the last time you even took the pill. you damn sure couldn’t remember. “ahh no.”

“i can’t believe im having a blasian kid.” he lightly chuckled.

your eyes widened out of shock at what your boyfriend had just said. hearing that made you the happiest girl on earth. this meant that, he wasn’t going to care about what his parents would think when he tells them the unconfirmed news. it meant that he wasn’t scared. it meant that you were possibly going to have your own little family with the man you loved.

“go get a test.” you sat up with the sheets thrown over your shoulders.

it had been a long time since you saw hyuk move as fast as he did to put on his clothes and head out the door. he was so excited that he forgot all about a shower.

what if you were pregnant? how would your mom react to it? she would probably think that you’re too young and that it’s too early to start having kids when you just graduated from college. the thought of her reaction made you feel a bit worried so you prayed that it would be a good one. that is, if you were pregnant.

you got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to shower.


“is it finished yet?” hyuk yelled from the living room.

you checked the clock on your phone and the five minutes that you had to wait were up. slowly, you turned the test over and indeed, you were pregnant.

trying to not be obvious at all, you covered the smile that formed on your lips with your resting bitch face. you walked into the living area and sat beside hyuk, handing him the test after telling him to close his eyes.

“okay, 1, 2, 3 open them.”

he quickly opened them and looked down at the small test in his hands. with just his mouth in the shape of an o, and his watery eyes, you could tell that this was indeed a very special moment for him.

“im gonna…be a…father.” he said in english.

you pecked his cheek and leaned into him. he wrapped his arms around you and lightly sobbed until he remembered that he was man and sucked it up.

“we should tell our parents.” he coughed to cover up the fact that he was just crying.

you giggled. “you’re really gonna pretend like you weren’t just crying?”

“baby i wasn’t, i’m a man.” he pouted.

“whatever you say hyuk.” you picked up your phone and dialed your mom’s number.

“hello?” she answered on the second ring.

“yea eomma, i have some news. are you listening?” you took in a deep breath.

dean noticed your nervous state, so he intertwined his fingers with yours to reassure that everything would be fine.

“yeah go ahead.” she responded.

“well, i’ve took a pregnancy test. and it says that im pregnant.” you smiled a little at the fact that you could say that now.

“you’re what?!” she sounded happy.


“i heard! wait until i tell yenan! i just can’t believe it my baby’s pregnant i gotta tell everyone child im-… where’s dean?” you didn’t know this, but she was jumping around in her place of work.

everyone’s eyes were on her with the thought, ‘what the hell’s gotten into her?’

“right here eomma!” he spoke into the phone.

“congratulations.. i’ve got to go.” she finally calmed down same caught her breath.

“ok mom we’ll talk later.” you hung up the phone and looked over at dean who was dialing his parents number.

“hello eomma? is appa there with you? i have important news.” he softly spoke into the phone.

he put it on speaker, so that you could hear. “yes he’s here, what is it?”

“y/n is pregnant.” he bit down on his lip, hoping for a good reaction.

“what? you’re not married to her hyuk! what if she’s using you for-”

“she’s not, i will marry her. i love her and she loves me. just because she’s foreign it doesn’t mean that she’s different. you have to trust me eomma.” his eyes shifted over to you, he was shocked that you kept a smile on your face.

“i see..” she sighed.

“we’ll support you hyuk. we’ll support the both of you and congratulations to you and y/n. i can’t wait to see my grandchild.” his father spoke into the phone with his soothing and reassuring voice.

“thanks appa. we’ll talk later.” hyuk hung up the phone and tossed it to the side.

“you good?” he asked you, lightly tugging on one of your curls.

you nodded. his mother liked you, and you could see where she was coming from. that was her culture so you couldn’t really be upset with it. hopefully, she’ll be more accepting of the fact that you’re going to be carrying her son’s child. hopefully.

“i put a baby in you..” he poked your stomach. “that’s so sexy.”

you giggled at his stupidness and straddled him, unexpectedly. “promise me we’ll be alright.”

“y/n i promise you we’ll be alright. fuck what a hater gotta say. you’re mine and i’m yours. we’re together until the end.”


lite smut cause, i didn’t want to go into detail with that stuff yet. i hope that you still like it.

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Proud Mama -Auston Matthews

Originally posted by leafbabies

A/N: So this is one I’d been playing with for a few weeks prior to starting to write, this is about a teen pregnancy, I hope you guys like it! 

When you had started dating Auston nearly eight months ago, you had no idea that it would end up as seriously as it had. Most of your relationships hadn’t lasted longer than a month due to one factor you had managed to keep hidden from Auston for most of your relationship, you were nineteen years old… and you were a mom. A mom to a two year old little girl. Seeing as how you were now invested in Auston and him in you, you decided you needed to tell him about your little girl, Kierstin.

Kierstin’s father had left shortly after you discovered you were pregnant and you hadn’t heard from him since then which you could kind of understand. You were still kids when you found out you were pregnant with her and he had his whole life ahead of him. You didn’t hold it against him by any means, some people weren’t ready to grow up as fast as you did and you understood that now.

“Auston, would you stop pacing so I can talk to you?” You pleaded, watching as he walked back and forth in front of you, muttering to himself.

“Are you cheating on me? Are you breaking up with me?” He asked, turning to look at you as he continued to move, trying to figure out what on Earth you had to tell him.

You tried to get him to sit down and stop muttering, but he kept going, going off on a rant about how if you were breaking up with him that you guys could work it out and you didn’t need to. It almost broke your heart to see him so worked up over something that wasn’t even going to happen.

“Auston! I have a kid!” You finally blurted, watching as his movement stopped.

“You… You what?” He asked, completely dumbfounded, he had been planning on a break up or a confession of disloyalty, not that you had a child.

You gently guided him back to the couch and went on to explain how you had a two year old daughter named Kierstin from a teen pregnancy back in high school, also bringing up the idea that you wanted him to meet her at his next game to which he hesitantly agreed.

So here you were, one week later, walking into ACC with your two year old in hand, her blonde hair in two pigtails, proudly showing off the small Matthews jersey she was sporting. You picked her up once you got inside, adjusting your bag as you showed the worker your tickets. Auston had been nice enough to get you guys seats right up front, wanting to make sure that your little girl’s first hockey experience was a memorable one.

You found your seats quickly and stood by the glass, letting Kierstin look out onto the ice as you explained what was going to go on there in a few minutes. Soon enough both teams were skating out for a warm up and you smiled as you found Auston on the ice, standing beside Mitch and Matt across the ice from you two.

“See that one, thirty four, That’s mommy’s boyfriend.” You said softly, pointing to him as he waved to you and Kierstin, causing her to squeal in excitement and wave back.

You two sat and watched the game together, her on your lap to help her see, while you explained what was going on, covering up her eyes whenever someone got slammed into the glass in front of you, even though you could feel her jump occasionally at the noise. She even cheered with you when Auston scored, her little scream and laugh echoing in your ears making you smile widely.

Soon enough the game ended with a win and you picked her up as she rested her head on your shoulder, drained from all the excitement from the game. You made your way down towards the locker room, flashing security the passes that Auston had given you before the game. You paused outside the locker room to set Kierstin down and knock, making sure everyone was decent before you poked your head in, leading the small toddler in. You instantly felt her shy into your leg as all eyes turned to you two and you crouched down to her level, smiling gently at her as you squeezed her hands.

“It’s okay baby, these are just some of mommy’s friends, okay?” You reassured her, looking up to find Auston standing a few feet away, watching you to apprehensively.

You waved him over and stayed down at Kierstin’s level, knowing that she would be more comfortable there rather than having you two look down at her, especially considering how tall Auston was.

“Kierstin, this is Auston. Auston, this is Kierstin.” You introduced the two, glancing between them anxiously waiting for them to do something.

“Hi, your mommy has told me lots about you.” Auston spoke gently and you watched Kierstin look at you before a wide smile broke out on her face.

“I like your jersey, it matches mine.” He said, pointing back to his stall where his own 34 jersey hung and you were partially sure that he had done that so he had something to talk about with the small girl.

“It matches mommy’s too!” She smiled proudly and you nodded. “That’s right baby, just like mommy’s.”

You sat with her and Auston for a few more minutes before Kierstin let Auston take her around the room, showing her different things and introducing her to the other teammates. The very sight of them together made tears prick your eyes, smiling and nodding as Auston turned back to look at you.

Soon enough Kierstin was dozing off in his arms and you carefully took her from him, waiting outside for him to finish changing before the both of you walked out to your car where you buckled her in, carefully shutting the door so as not to wake her.

“She’s a cutie.” Auston admitted, glancing at her through the window as you two stood outside  your car and you smiled at him.

“Thank you for meeting her, she was very excited.” You chuckled softly.

“You don’t have to thank me, she’s a part of your life, it’s only fair for me to get to know her, seeing as how I don’t plan on going anywhere for a while?” He questioned, as if there was a possibility of you breaking up with him.

“Seeing how she acted with you tonight…You’re stuck with both of us for a while.” You smiled, pressing a kiss to his lips before you climbed inside your car.

The whole way home the only thing you could think about was how well Auston had handled it and how quickly the two most important people in your life had gotten along. Once you got home you moved Kierstin to her bed, carefully changing her before tucking her in. When you fell back onto your own bed you pulled out your phone, noticing you had a notification from Auston’s instagram.

Curious, you opened it up to reveal a picture of him and Kierstin, which you assumed Mitch must have taken during their little tour of the locker room, with the caption

“Had the chance to spend some time with this cutie tonight, couldn’t be prouder to call her and her mama mine.”  

You felt the tears once more fill your eyes as you liked the picture, letting your eyes drift shut at the thought of one little family.

Baby I’m Helpless (Daveed x Reader)

Request: can i get a daveed one where the reader plays one of the leading ladies in hamilton and it shows how daveed and her start dating then finally get married. when the reader gets pregnant she finds a cool way to reveal it to daveed and the cast but it’s while they are performing. thank ya!! :)

TW: Swearing, Pregnancy?

Tags: @cinnalin-roll @elisethepensivewriter


You nervously twist your wedding band, while you sit in the bathroom, waiting for this little stick to determine your future. “Oh God,” you gasp and cover your mouth. The two little white lines staring back at you tell you everything you need to know. You’re pregnant. You are going to be a mom. And Daveed. Oh God, Daveed. What was he going think? The two of you had always talked about kids, but what if he didn’t actually want kids.

You’re pulled out of your thoughts when Renee knocks on the door. “(Y/N), you’ve been in there for thirty minutes. Are you okay?” You quickly wash your hands and walk out of the bathroom, test in hand. “Help.” You show her the stick, causing her to squeal. “When did you find out?”

“Thirty minutes ago?”

She smiles and hugs you. “Did you tell him?”

“No. I literally just found out.”

“I have an idea!” She exclaims, leading you into the Schuyler Sisters’ dressing room. “Put on Pip’s dress. I’ll try to get Lin on board with this. We still have time to rehearse for this.” She doesn’t give you time to ask any questions before leaving the room to find Lin.

You sigh and change into the blue dress, rather than your yellow one. Not even ten minutes later, she comes back. “We’re switching roles for the show! I told Lin to have the guys trade roles. Daveed is going to be Hamilton.”

You give her a quizzical look. “What does that have to do with anything?”

“You’ll be singing ‘That Would Be Enough’. For your husband,” she explains.

You smile and hug her. “You are a genius.”


You take a deep breath before ‘Helpless’ starts. Smiling, you twirl around remembering when you met Daveed.

You stare at your laptop, trying to finish your English essay. You look up and take a sip of your coffee.

“Excuse me,” a deep voice starts, “can I sit here?”

You move some of your papers out of the way. “Yeah. I should probably get going anyway.” You close your laptop and grab your binder.

“Do you need some help?” the man asks.

You smile. “I don’t want to bother you.”

“Don’t worry about it. Let me help.”

You take a seat next to him and pull up your essay. “Thank you.”

“Really, it’s no problem. Let me see what you have.”

You watch him read over your work. You watch as his eyes scan over the words, gently biting his lip.

“I’m helpless.”

You smile as Pippa starts singing “Satisfied”, leaning into Daveed’s chest, you’re suddenly flooded with memories of your wedding.

Daveed leads you into the middle of the floor for your first dance. You rest your head on his chest while he guides you. “I love you. I love you so fucking much.”

You smile and kiss his cheek. “Not nearly as much as I love you.”

He shakes his head slightly. “Whatever you say, Mrs. Diggs.”

You chuckle. “God, I love that.”

Once the song ends, you make your way back into the crowd and talk to his family. His mom immediately engulfs you in a hug. “You look beautiful.”

“Thank you. And thank you so much for coming.”

She sighs. “He is incredibly lucky.”

You stand next to her and watch Daveed talk to your parents. “If anything, I’m the lucky one.”

She rubs your back. “You two really seem to love each other.”

“We do. We really do.”

You leave the stage as the opening notes of the next song start playing, giving Renee a hug as soon as you see her. “Thank you!”

She grins. “I’m really enjoying this.”


You slowly walk over to Daveed.

“How long have you known?”

“Not long ago.” You place his hands on your stomach.

He continues singing, not processing that you changed the lyric.

“But you deserve the chance to meet your son.” Your eyes meet his, and he suddenly seems to understand what you mean, pulling you closer to him.

As soon the song stops, he turns to you. “You’re pregnant?”

You take a deep breath. “Yeah.”

His smile widens, and he kisses your forehead.


The two of you are inseparable during intermission. After the show, the cast congratulates the two of you. Almost everyone knew what was going on because Lin can’t keep a secret.

Once you get back to your apartment, Daveed kisses you. “We’re going to be parents.”

You smile. “Yeah, yeah we are.”

“You’re going to be the best mom.”

“Only because you’re going to be the best dad.”

Two's Company - Stiles Stilinski - Part 2

Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Scott McCall, Lydia Martin, Reader.

Part 1

Originally posted by inderlander

You were having trouble coming to terms with your pregnancy. You slept at Stiles’ every night and you cried yourself to sleep. It was tough to say the least. At this point you thought you were 24 weeks. You hadn’t said anything, you hadn’t talked to Stiles about it any further, you hadn’t even gone to the doctor, you’d figured your own due date.

You opened Stiles’ closet and sighed. You were even starting to grow out of his clothes. “Babe..let me take you shopping for maternity clothes…please?” Stiles placed his hands on your hips and you laid your head on his chest.

“I want to tell your dad.” You mutter.

“He’s at the station. Let’s go.” Stiles said nonchalantly.

“What? I thought you’d say no.” You back away.

“Nah, he needs to know.” He holds his hand out and laces his fingers with yours. “Let’s go.”

You both walk into the station and head straight for the sheriff’s office. Stiles knocks on the door and the two of you walk in.

“Hey, you two. I was just about to call and see what you wanted for dinner.” He smiles.

You both sit down and look at him. “Dad, we need to talk to you.” Stiles looks at his hands.

“Is everything okay?” Noah looks to you.

“No? I mean yes..but no.” You say quickly.

He chuckles. “You and Stiles are quite the pair.”

Stiles sits up. “We may have gotten ourselves into a situation…which led to many other situations that put us in the situation we’re in now…” He mumbles.

Your boyfriend’s father looks at you. “Translate?”

“I’m pregnant.” You blurt out.

He chuckles. “I know. I just wondered when you’d tell me.”

Stiles squints at his father. “How?”

“Obviously you’re growing quickly, plus you both have been pretty quiet lately which isn’t normal…you kinda live with us too..not that I mind. It’s just obvious.” He shrugs. “Your mom was the same way with me. When she was pregnant we were attached at the hip.” He smiles at you.

“You’re okay with this?” You say surprised.

“No..but I know I’ve raised my son well and he’ll take care of you. I’ll take care of you. I know you two are responsible.” He nods at Stiles. “Have you been to the doctor?” He asks and you shake your head.

“I don’t want people to judge me…” You say quietly.

“Make an appointment. You’ll be glad you did.”

The three of you stand and hugs are exchanged.

“I’ll see you at home. Chinese okay?”

“More than okay.” You and Stiles say in unison. You intertwine hands and leave.

You get in the Jeep and look at Stiles. “That was easy.” Stiles laughs.

“ was.” You smile. “I guess I should make an appointment.”

You pick up your phone and dial your gynecologist. Luckily they have a spot open in thirty minutes. You tell Stiles and you head to the doctor. You go inside and wait for them to call you back. You look around at all of the other women, most of them pregnant.

You look up at Stiles and smile. He looks way out of his league. You get called back and you get set up on a bed.

The nurse gives you an ultrasound and she gathers your information. She leaves the room and Stiles looks at you. “Why didn’t she tell us anything?”

“Nurses aren’t allowed to tell genders or anything. Doctors do that.” You smile. He nods in understanding as the doctor walks in. She introduces herself to Stiles and begins the second ultrasound. “ looks like you’re having a boy.” You smile at Stiles. He’d guessed that in the waiting room. “Oh! Two boys.” She smiles at you.

“Wait..two?” You look at her wide-eyed and she nods.

You hear a loud thump and when you look over Stiles is on the floor. He fainted. You roll your eyes and look at the doctor. “Two…for sure?” She nods and you groan. One was overwhelming but two?“

“I’ll go get the pictures and I’ll let you two talk.” She leaves the room. You swing your leg over the table and kick Stiles. He groans and stands up. “Two boys.” He looks at you like he might pass out again.

“I just turned 18 and I’m going to have two sons.” He covers his eyes with his hands.

You scoff. “You’re worried about you? Stiles I’m 16 and having two sons. I’m not even a senior yet.”

He turns to face you and takes your hand. “You’re right..I’m sorry.” He kisses your forehead. “We definitely need to talk to my dad…wow. Twins.”

He sits in the chair beside you. He zones out when the doctor comes back in.

“Well, Y/N, you’re about 26 weeks. Here are your ultrasound pictures.”

She hands you pictures of your babies. You look at them and suddenly nothing else matters. A flip has switched in you. You smile softly as you look at the two babies nestled next to each other. You are no longer a teenager. You’re a parent. All it took was a doctor’s appointment.

You schedule an appointment for a check up before leaving. You get in the car with Stiles and you hand him the pictures. You see the same emotions flash through his eyes that went through your head. You see his demeanor change and you know these babies were not an accident.

“It’s so much different seeing it as a picture instead of on a screen.” He says in amazement. He places a hand on your belly. “Hey little dudes. It’s your daddy.” You watch him as he rubs your stomach and you smile.

Stiles Stilinski is the love of your life and the father of your children.

You invited everyone over to update them on the pregnancy. “So, do you have pictures of the ultrasound?” Lydia asks.

You nod. “You can’t see them yet.”

She groans. “I want to see the little Stilinskis.” She pats your bump. You laugh and follow her into the living room. You sit beside Stiles and he wraps an arm around you.

You’d been a bit sick after coming home from the doctor. It was normal, nausea and a headache.

He kisses your forehead. “How are you, baby girl?” You melt at his pet name.

“Much better.” You peck him on the lips and lay your head on his shoulder.

“So..we’re having a boy.” Stiles grins as everyone claps with excitement. “There’s more..we’re having two boys! Talk about good sperm, huh babe?” He nudges you and you move away from him.

“You’re such a boy.” You smack his arm.

“Can we see the ultrasound pictures?” Lydia asks and you hand them to her. Everyone crowds around her and looks.

Scott walks over and sits beside Stiles. You hear the two of them talk but you’re distracted by your thoughts. You think about your future, how you and Stiles will provide for your babies. You wonder how many jobs the two of you will have to work while maintaining good grades in school.

You’re pulled out of your thoughts by a sudden movement. “Oh my god, babe! Babe, the babies are kicking!” You smile at him and he whips his head towards you. He immediately places both hands on your stomach. He gets up and squats in front of you. He puts his head on your stomach and whispers. “Hi, it’s your dad here.” You smile at your dork of a boyfriend. “You both are going to be so spoiled and so loved.” He rubs circles on your belly. “You’re lucky to have the mommy you do, too. Now, if you could kindly stop kicking her that’d be great.”

“Stiles don’t smart off to our babies.” You laugh.

“I’m just getting them used to it.” He grins up at you. “Our babies have to have a sense of humor, right?”

Oh, Baby - William Nylander #2

Originally posted by hockeyontrend

about/request: Could you do a Williams Nylander one where the team finds out he’s has a kid? Like maybe he didn’t tell them until you phone cuase something happen to your son?

warnings: fighting, some cursing, and talk about a baby and pregnancy all up in this

authors note: i hope this was easy to follow as it obviously is like two different places merging over a phone call, anyway i hope this was what you wanted!! 

word count: 1209

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Reader in labor HC with Sincerely Three!

I’ve never done HC’s before so I apologize if this is crap but this is my first ever request!!! SO lets get started

Lets start with the meme boy Jared

- ok so jared n u have been together since ur senior year of high school

- you now live together in a cute little apartment

- I feel like jared would be the funny guy in an office job so that’s what he does

- he works in an office and you don’t work right now because YOURE REALLY PREGNANT

- As the days get closer to ur due date, Jared is like ’ hhhh maybe I should stay home with you today babe what if u go into labor AND IM NOT HERE’

- u make him go anyways

- but one day this actually happens n you go into labor while Jared is at work lke 30 minutes away so you call his mom first to have her come get you

- she rushes you to the hospital and once youre there, you finally call Jared and are like ‘ so uh remember how I kept telling you I wasn’t going to go into labor while u were at work? Sike, got u.”


- ‘waIT WHAT?!’ he screams so loudly his mom can faintly hear it across the room like this boy has a loud voice anyway but holy hell when he yells

- ‘ I TOLD YOU I FUCKING TOLD YOU DIDNT I FUCKING TELL YOU’ Jared screamed and you could basically hear him running out of the office until he gets stopped by the lady at the front desk 

- ‘no i have to leave my partner is pushing a CHILD out right now. well Brenda i don’t care if ur son fell and broke his arm, my child is being BIRTHED.’

- even though he was 30 minutes away, he got to u in record time

- he basically kicked the door open and jumped into the room

- he is def doing a super man pose and winks at you

- you threaten to throw him out of the room before hes even sat down

- fast forward a little bit n your contractions have gotten pretty bad and youre laying on your side with your eyes closed, your hand gripping on the side of the bed so hard jared think you might break it

- ‘ babe ur joking to she hulk the bed and I CANNOT AFFORD THAT’

- you flip him off but go back to aggressively squeezing the bed until this contraction passed for a few moments and you were able to release the bed


- ‘youll break  my hand are you crazy I NEED THIS HAND TO DEFEAT ZOMBIES’

- you grab his hand anyways and squeeze it even harder than you had been the bed jut out of spite


- u look up at him with these deadly eyes and he instantly shuts up and is just like ‘ i love u (y/n) ‘

- a few hours later and it was time to push so u make sure that Jared’s hand is laced with yours and you squeeze it every time

- hes trying to say encouraging words but its more like ‘wow babe - ow - you’re doing so - fucking ow - wonderful - god my hand is going numb - just keep going babe!!!’

- about an hour later the doctor places a baby boy on your stomach and Jared literally fucking cheers

- the doctor has jared cut the chord and after that they take your son off to clean him up n stuff but the whole time jared sits by your side with that big goofy smile on his face as he tells you that he loves you


- Connor and u were sitting at home when you went into labor bc it was late at night

- ur watching some movie and u glanced up at connor and are like ‘ hhh either i just peed myself or my water just broke’

- the boy literally JUMPS up from where he was sitting and glances at you before he grabs your hands and pulls you up

-he tells you to go out to the ca so you do that while he gathers the bags that you two had spent the time making up in the previous weeks

-he walks outie trying to be as calm as he can but once he gets in the car he just glances over at you and says ‘holy fuck’ before he starts off towards the hospital

-at this point your contractions aren’t close together but when they do hit they fucking hurt like nothing you have ever experienced before so when the first big one hits you groan in pain and COnnor looks over at you all worried and is lik e

- ‘is everything ok, goddammit I’m going as fast as i can without being pulled over but all this fuCKING traffic is making it hard to get FUCKING anywhere.’

- you put your hand on his leg and are just like ‘connor stfu its fine i was having a contraction buts its passed right now so its fine ok’

- he eventually gets you to the hospital and you get into the bed with all the chords attached to your stomach

- i feel like connor has been super nervous for this because hes so scared that hes gonna be a bad dad that when he sits down next to you he just kind of like shuts down and starts to completely doubt himself

- but ofc you know whats going on so you just grab his hand and tell him its all gonna be ok bc obviously neither f you have any real idea how to be a parent yet and youll figure it out together

- he looks at you with those super pretty eyes and u just smile at him

- he loves u so much and he feels so lucky to have someone  like you who makes him feel like this is all going to be ok instead of the way his father had been making him feel by like teling him hes gonna be a bad dad

- a few hours later and its finally time to push and Connor lets you hold his hand the entire time and hes just completely ignoring the fact that youre basically breaking his hand and he just keeps telling u how great youre doing

- ‘youre doing great (y/n), squeeze my hand all you want. Take all the fucking anger out on my hand its fine’

- the doctor puts a little girl on your chest and you tear up as u look at her

- and so does connor because ike ffuck he has a daughter and someone who is going to love him and that he already loves so much?? like he didn’t think he could love anything this much other than u until he saw his daughter

- the doctor has connor cut the chord and he does it really slowly before the little girl is taken away to get cleaned up.

- connor sits down beside of you and he rubs your hair out of your face and kisses your forehead gently

- that boy loves u and his little family so much and he swears that he is going be ten times better than his family ever was to him


- SO LIKE- Evan and you go over to Heidi’s every Tuesday for taco Tuesday and game night right??- so you guys are sitting there eating and playing uno when suddenly you have this weird pain in your stomach and it’s not at all like when the baby kick so you just kind of pause and it’s your turn so Heidi and Evan both give you a confused look- ’ uh (y/n) are you ok?’

- you just nod your head and shrug your shoulders b are like ya just a pain but it’s gone now- so you start playing again- Until the pain comes back and it’s worst that before so you once again take a deep breath and just sit there for a moment and this is when evan starts like getting really nervous and yoy can tell because his starting to pull on the corner of his cards- Heidi asks you if you’re sure you’re ok and you just nod your head

- until ur water breaks and ur just sitting a small puddle of water in your seat-u don’t wanna freak out evan so u ask him to go get you a drink from the kitchen and once he leaves, u whisper to Heidi that u think ur water broke- AND SHE LIKE SQUEALS- Evan comes back in when he hears the squeal and is like ???? what??? -AND HEIDI IS LIKE “(Y/N) THINKS THEIR WATER BROKE”

-and evan drops the glass of water he had in his hands and it goes everywhere and u snicker- ‘now Evans water has broken’ and Evans eyes go wider than before- ‘this is uh no times for jokes!! we gotta go!!’ Evan says and you nod your head and get up-Heidi drives u to the hospital and drops you and evan off before she goes back to the your and Evans house to get the bags you had packed

- the doctor gets you all situated and checks you and is like ???- had u waited any longer to come in yoy might have been having the baby at home because you were like 8cm

- ur like ??? I barely feel anything what the fuck-the doctor shrugs and chuckled

-evan is sitting by your bed and he’s obviously an anxious mess- his leg is bouncing and his face is all red and his fidgeting with the bed sheets- bc like what if the baby doesn’t end up liking him and what if he’s a bad dad and messes up when it comes to taking care of the baby and goodness the boy is just a mess

- but u just smile at him and place hand on his and just whisper calming words to him- Heidi shows up with the bags you had packed and she just smiles at the scene of her son and the person he loves all lovey dovey and about to be parents-the doctor comes in like 20 minutes later and tells u that it’s time to push so you get all situated-evan grabs your hand and is squeezing it WAY tighter than you’re squeezing his and you can’t help but laugh

-it takes like 3-5 pushes and the doctor puts a little girl on your stomach and asks evan if he wants to cut the chord and he nods-but when the doctor puts the scissors in his hands and they’re shaking like crazy and he takes one step into doing it before- he passes out-like he drops to the floor and you burst out laughing because you knew he was nervous but not that nervous

-Heidi laughs and helps evan up and he cuts the chord with her help and he just keeps staring at the baby and he just can’t comprehend that he made that- he just loves you and his baby so much snd he’s so excited to be a dad now
Get out!

Pairing : Past!JaredxReader, Genevieve, Jensen
Word count : 1,485
Author :Mel
A/N : More parts for @bigdaddymongoose.

Part 14 of ‘My son, Bringer of Storms.’

Jared stood there staring at you, his heart sinking into the pit of his stomach. “Wh-what?”

“I’m pregnant.” You sounded annoyed.

“Oh…” His eyes drifted down to your stomach. You could see uncertainty there, and…

You groaned. “It’s yours, you fucking asshole.”

You smacked him in the chest, and made to leave, but he grabbed your wrist and his eyes shot back up. “Wait, what!? But we- It was-”

“I haven’t been with anyone else since I moved back.” You shrugged pulling from his grasp. “I haven’t even dated since coming back.”

“Why?” Now he looked confused.

“You know why.” You answered softly. When he continued to look confused, you rolled your eyes. “Because, I was madly in love with this guy? He’s tall, kind of an idiot at times, married though. But I ignored everything that told me to stay away because he’s the father of my kid?” You glanced down at your stomach. “Kids?”

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the-wandering-vagina-deactivate  asked:

My cat insists on a few licks of milk everyday. My mom gives it to her from her cereal. How bad is that really? She's also a billion years old so she pretty much get what's she wants and she doesn't really take no for an answer...

For your cat, it’s fine. For your mother, that’s how you get brain parasites. 

I know people are really casual about toxoplasmosis unless they’re pregnant but my brain still starts screaming about biosafety. Just… just tell your mom to let her lick the milk once she’s done eating, not while she’s eating the cereal, okay? Cats are lactose intolerant but a lick or two isn’t going to be a big deal. 

anonymous asked:

'Why’s there a pregnancy test in the trash?' With Warren x Alex x Reader? I love the dynamic

i do too, and that’s why i love writing for my favorite boys! <3

warren + alex + “why’s there a pregnancy test in the trash”

You’re not stupid. Having a pretty active sex life with two men calls for all sorts of contraceptives. You had yet to get around to getting an IUD, so for the entirety of your relationship, you’ve been on the pill.

Again, you’re not stupid. You’re just stupid for forgetting to take it.

So that’s how you ended up in your current predicament: sitting on the toilet, knee bouncing up and down out of nerves. Your eyes are glued to the stick, running your free hand through your hair anxiously.

“How much fucking longer?” You whisper to yourself, standing up from the toilet. You rest your hands on the edge of the sink, and take a look at yourself in the mirror.

If you are pregnant, what the fuck will you do?! You’re far from being ready to becoming a parent. How would you break it to the boys that you’re pregnant? How the fuck-

You’re ripped from your thoughts as the timer on your phone goes off, and you take a deep breath before looking at the results on the test. And much to your relief, there’s only a single red line, indicating that you’re not pregnant.

You literally let out a breathy laugh, fully processing the fact that no, you’re not pregnant, and you won’t have to deal with nine months of hell and a screaming baby. You grin at yourself stupidly in the mirror, mindlessly tossing the test in the trash can. A stressful day like this, calls for lunch at your favorite café down the street. The boys should be home before you, they can fix up a sandwich of their own.

When Alex and Warren get home from the Mansion, they’re gross and sweaty from training the recruits. Alex says he’ll make them a snack, and Warren will shower first.

As Warren’s stripping off his clothes, his wings accidentally knock the soap by the sink into the trash. Sighing, he leans down in the trash to pick it up. When he grabs it, the little white stick catches his eye - and there’s no denying that it’s exactly what he thinks it is.

“Alex?” Warren calls out to the other room, peering down at the pregnancy test. “Why is there a pregnancy test in the garbage?”

You decided to stop off at the pharmacy to get a refill of your birth control and some condoms, because honestly? The pregnancy scare is enough to make you want to remain celibate for the next year.

As you unlock the door, you’re humming happily to yourself as you walk through the door. The boy’s shoes are on the rug, and you call out their names.

“Alex, Warren, I’m home!” You announce, toeing off your shoes. As you set the groceries on the kitchen counter, you freeze when you see Alex and Warren anxiously sitting at the table.

“What’s up, guys? Bad day at the Mansion?” You ask, walking towards to where they’re sitting. You wrap your arms around Alex’s shoulders and drop a kiss on his head.

Alex just sighs and turns around.

“Baby- how come you didn’t tell us-” He begins, struggling to find the words. “How come you didn’t tell us you thought you were pregnant?”

You unlatch yourself from Alex and feel your heartbeat pickup out of the confrontation. Warren stands, and moves to rub your arms out of comfort.

“I just- I just didn’t want to freak you guys out or anything,” You begin, as Alex joins the two of you. “I was just feeling sick in the mornings and- fuck, I don’t know, I just- I’m just not ready to be a Mom. I was going to tell you guys later.”

Warren just smiles softly and brings you in for a hug, dropping a kiss to your temple. Alex joins in too, ducking down to kiss your cheek.

“That’s understandable, baby girl,” Warren assures you, pulling back so that you’ll look at him. “And if I’m being honest, I’m not too sure I’m ready to be a dad yet.”

“Same goes here,” Alex adds, causing you all to chuckle. “I’m not ready at all.”

You lean up on your tippy toes to kiss them both, and you say,

“Thanks for understanding, guys. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you guys sooner.”

“It’s alright, baby, just know that we want to be here for you if this ever happens again, okay?” Alex reassures, kissing you one more time. “Now, I made a bunch of sandwiches. So how about we call it a day and watch some TV?”

You chuckle and agree, and as you walk into the living room with your plate, you hear Warren announce,

“I didn’t even know Costco sells bulk packs of condoms!”

“Are you upset with me?” You asked Happy as you walked into the kitchen.
The only light on in the kitchen was the light above the sink. He was sitting at the table with only a pair of shorts on. Wearing a expression you couldn’t read. Looking up at you like he was seeing you for the first time.
“I’m not upset at you.”
“You haven’t said anything since I told your mom I was having a baby.”
“Why didn’t you tell me first?”
Walking over to him.
“I had planned on telling you tonight. I swear Happy. While we were making dinner I got dizzy and feeling sick. She made a comment that was how she felt when she was pregnant with you and without thinking I go I hope this doesn’t last the whole pregnancy.” You said feeling your eyes fell with tears.
“Come here babe.” He said calling you over to him.
You had moved in with Happy but that was as far as you two had taken the relationship.
“We are having a baby.” You said to him
This wasn’t the way you wanted to share the news.
“We are.” He said giving you a kiss.
“I’m seriously sorry I didn’t tell you first.” You said playing with one of his tattoos.
“Mom was very happy. I walk in and see her crying and the first thing I do is get defensive. You made my mom very happy Y/N. Shes wanted a grandchild for a long time and I’m glad we can give her one.”
This time you had happy tears.
“I love you Happy.”
“I love you too.” He said placing his hand on your stomach.
“Our little family.” You said kissing him.


Imagine you and Chris spending the day with your best friends.

A/N: Part 3A and man, I cried a lot. You can read the related mini-series and the previous parts here: (Mini-series - Masterlist; Mini-series Spin-off: ‘Unexpected Reader’, ‘Little Ways Away’, ‘She Said Yes’, ‘Miss Graduate’, ‘Something Blue’, ‘Something New’ - Masterlist; ‘Baby Steps’: Part 1/Part 2)

Every single meeting you attended was a huge success, with each meeting came a better offer. But of course, you ended up with Sony Pictures because you were loyal and grateful to those who showed interest before you had a proper agent. Chris was offered the job to direct, and while it would’ve been a dream come true for the both of you to work together- he declined. It wasn’t a straight ‘no’, the two of you spent a few days discussing it first. The discussion started amongst yourselves, then moved on to Ava and Sebastian, then your parents and siblings. With you working and the baby on his way, it was going to be difficult if the both of you were needed on the set. At least now, if you had to be at work then Chris could stay home. He didn’t choose to go on a career hiatus to be with his arriving newborn only to dive right back in with the first offer he was given, even if it was an amazing one. So he declined with great faith that you’d work together on another project when Jack was much older, one that would hopefully win the both of you an Oscar.

Today you were spending the day with Sebastian while Chris spent the day with Ava. They’d flown in from New York to come do some wedding stuff as you couldn’t fly over. You felt terrible for inconveniencing the bride and groom, but they assured you they already had plans to come over. Sebastian had a shoot, and Ava had gotten a few things from Los Angeles for the wedding as well as her baby. There was a stroller that they wanted and the only one left was in a shop in Los Angeles which you and Sebastian were going to pick up while Chris took Ava to the bridal shop ‘All Things White’ to pick up the heels she ordered forgetting to change the pick up location from Los Angeles to New York. You’d only swapped partners for the day as you wanted to go to the baby store for what felt like the first time since you found out you were pregnant, and Chris had an errand to run in Beverly Hills. You all figured it was easier that way and you could meet up later for dinner at the steakhouse you all loved going to when you were all in Los Angeles at the same time.

Sebastian went to speak to the retailer as soon as the two of you arrived at the store, and you wandered over to the boys clothing section. You ran your hand along the rack, fingers feeling the soft cotton material of all the onesies you’d passed. Everything was so cute, yet you couldn’t bring a smile to your face. All you could think about was how busy you’d been and how busy you were going to be. You found yourself wondering if you were going to have time for any baby related things, like baby class and first outings. Were you going to be there to see Jack’s first smile, or hear his first laugh? Would you be able to rock him to sleep, or would you arrive home too tired to even bother? Would he realize you were his mom if all he saw were Chris and Dodger? You’d been tormented with all these thoughts since you started focusing on being a screen writer and your best friend’s maid of honor. It didn’t help that you hadn’t been sleeping or eating properly the last few days. You tried for the baby’s sake, but you couldn’t; your back ached and your stomach just wouldn’t hold food down.

“That is adorable,” Sebastian’s voice pulled you away from your angst. “Can you imagine, Y/N?” He reached over your shoulder for the Winnie the Pooh, and Tigger onesies sitting side by side on the rack. “Our boys wearing these, that would make for such a cute photo.” You nodded with a forced smile; you’d much rather have Chris around while you were on the verge of breaking down, but you were glad you had Sebastian. “Hey,” Sebastian’s eyes narrowed slightly when you turned around and he saw how pale your face was. “Are you okay?” He wrapped his hand around your elbow, preparing to catch you if you fainted.

“I’m fine,” you swallowed then took deep breathes. “I’m um-” You felt your eyes water and you forced a chuckle from your throat to prevent yourself from crying. “Did you get the stroller in red?” You asked him, trying to pull your arm from his grip. “Ava said it had to be in red so…” You trailed off, feeling breathless.

“Okay,” he started to lead you over to a chair, “you need to sit down.”

“No, I don’t need to sit down,” you yanked your arm from his grip and he turned around. “I need to go to the hospital.” You placed a hand on your belly, starting to cry. “I need to go to the hospital now, Seb.” You told him and he frowned in confusion. “Something’s wrong, something’s wrong with Jack. I can feel it, he’s hurt. Jack’s hurt,” you started to sob, attracting attention from other patrons. Sebastian quickly hugged you, shielding you from those who recognized the two of you and had started taking photos. “I hurt him.”

“Let’s go to the hospital, okay?” He obliged even though he knew nothing was wrong and that you were just stressed, he also made note to tell Ava to pass on some of your wedding responsibilities to her other bridesmaids so you wouldn’t be so overwhelmed. “Keep your head down, Y/N.” He told you and frowned at those with camera phones, questioning how people could be so heartless. There were a few, pregnant moms too, that looked genuinely concerned which was kind of nice. “Let’s go to the hospital.” He wrapped an arm around you, taking you to the car.

• • • • • • • •

When Chris got the call from Sebastian and heard you were at the hospital, he was on his way back to ‘All Things White’ to pick Ava up. But upon picking up the call where Sebastian said, “she asked me to take her here. She was fine and then she started freaking out saying she hurt the baby, that she thinks the baby’s hurt and- I don’t know, man. She’s with Dr. McCullough at the moment, you need to come to the hospital right now.” He called Ava telling her he needed to go to the hospital and Sebastian was coming to pick her up instead. She freaked, of course, urging him to go and to call when he knew what had happened to you.

You sat in the examination room with your gynecologist, Dr. Amanda McCullough, tracing your baby’s shape on the sonogram with your finger. You had calmed down slightly after she told you the baby was fine, but that didn’t stop the horrible feeling sitting in your stomach and at the back of your throat. Dr. McCullough could tell you were still uneasy, and it was understandable because you were only twenty-two. She’d been with the two of you since the start of your pregnancy, so she knew what you were like. She also knew you hadn’t had a lot of time to prepare yourself for the pregnancy or the idea of becoming a mom, unlike Chris who’d had decades; he’d been wanting this for as long as he could remember, whereas you’d just come to terms with the idea of having children. If you didn’t end up with Chris, you probably wouldn’t have.

“Sweetheart, the baby’s fine,” Dr. McCullough assured you with a kind smile. “You are perfectly healthy, as is your baby.” She took your hand in hers and gave it a light squeeze. “You are very young and very fit, the chances of anything going wrong in your pregnancy are zero to none. Trust me, everything is going to be okay.”

“But I’m not sleeping or eating properly,” you argued.

“It’s fairly normal at this stage for you to have trouble sleeping because of your back pains,” she informed you. “As for the nausea, you’re not the first pregnant lady to come in here at twenty-six weeks complaining about throwing up after eating. Your baby is taking up a fair amount of space in your stomach which is why you’re not holding down foods as well as you used to. You just need to eat small amounts throughout the day, rather than a big meal.”

“Dr. McCullough, sorry to disturb.” One of the nurses poked her head in the door and you both turned to her. “Her husband is here.” She told Dr. McCullough and you let out a sigh of relief. “I’ll let him in?” Dr. McCullough nodded and the nurse opened the door, gesturing Chris inside. “Just in here, Mr. Evans.”

“Baby, hey.” He rushed towards you and hugged you tightly, pressing your head against his chest. Dr. McCullough patted your knee and made her way outside to give the two of you some alone time. “It’s okay, I’ve got you.” That sentence made you break down again; your body trembled in his arms as you sobbed, hands grabbing fistfuls of his shirt. “Sweetheart, hey. Oh God, you’re shaking.” He tightened his arms around you. “It’s okay, you’re fine and the baby’s fine. You’re both fine, right?” He asked, pulling away to take your face in his hands; you nodded, sniffling. “What happened, Y/N? What’s got you so worried? Why did you think you hurt the baby?”

“I’ve b-been so p-pre-o-occupied with work, C-Chris,” you choked out and he sighed, transferring his touch from your face to your hands as he sat down on Dr. McCullough’s chair. “I’m n-not sleeping properly, I’m not e-eating prop-properly.” You tried to stop your voice from shaking, but you couldn’t. “W-what i-if my pursuit for s-success i-is h-hurting the b-baby? What if I-I’m not m-meant t-to be a m-mom? What i-if I-I c-can’t do this? Wh-what if I-I-I don’t know how to be a m-mom? I’ve b-barely had ti-time for J-Jack a-and he’s in-inside me.”

“Stop,” he squeezed your hands with furrowed brows. “You’re going to stop talking and you’re going to focus on getting your breathing back to normal, okay?” He instructed and you nodded, slowly trying to catch your breath to stop the shakes in your voice. “And while you do that you’re going to listen to me, okay?” You nodded again. “Because I am real sick of you thinking you’re doing wrong by Jack when you’re not.” A fresh set of tears escaped your tear ducts. “Yes, you haven’t had a lot of time but that doesn’t make you a bad mom. Things are chaotic at the moment because he was a surprise, we both know this wasn’t how we were meant to experience our first child. You were meant to accomplish what you wanted to before we settled and now it’s being pushed forward so of course we’re a little lost.”

“You’re not lost at all.”

“That’s because I’m thirty eight, sweetheart,” he chuckled softly. “I’ve done majority of what I wanted to and I’ve been waiting to be a dad for years and years now. It’s new for me too, but it’s something I’ve wrapped my head around. You haven’t, but that is okay because you will. But until then, you just need to cut yourself some slack. Things will come together, I promise. Once the wedding is over and you hand off your script to the director, things will slow down and you’ll be fine.” You sniffled, pulling a hand from his to wipe your tears. “You are going to make a great mom.” He assured you and you wanted to start crying again.

“How do you know?”

“I know from the way you take care of everyone around you,” he answered. “Look at how you’re handling things for Ava and Sebastian. Look at how you take care of your family, and my family, and Dodger? I mean-” he squeezed your hand, “look at how you take care of me. I’m the biggest kid you know, right?” You managed a light laugh. “You’re going to be fine because you really are stronger than I know I’ll ever be, than you know you’ll ever be. And hey, you’ve got me to take care of you too 'cause we’re a team,” he kissed the back of your hand. “And we’re going to nail parenthood in the ass.”

“I love you,” you squeezed his hand.

“I love you too,” he got to his feet to kiss your forehead.

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Part 3B

Pennywise The Dancing Clown x Reader: Summer Days 1/?

AN: You find out your pregnant by an ex boyfriend and you tell your younger brothers friend, Beverly. Then your younger brother tells mom. Based on the OC Marnie Lewis and head canons I will be posting on my other blog. This will be in parts.  If you want to get tagged for this message me though. So it’s kind of a pennywise x pregnant!reader.

Originally posted by eddiekaspbraks

You woke up with a terrible headache and a massive stomach ache. You went to the store to get a few tests to make sure your own suspicions were confirmed. You took them in the store while avoiding that store clerk that creeps you out so much. All the tests you took ended up positive. 

You felt like throwing up so you did after you flushed the toilet. You then bumped into Beverly outside in the aisle. “Hey, (Y/N).” She greets you. “Hey, Bev.” You said. “Hey can I…talk to you in…our safe place?” You asked anxiously. She saw the worry and fright in your eyes and she nods.

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Food Baby  [ R.H ]

Pairing: Roy Harper x Reader

Request: Okay could I please get a fic where Roy is joking that he’s pregnant, like a food baby (40 I think), and its all fluff and telling them how they’re going to be a great mom and lots of funny fluff?

Word Count: 449

Warnings: None

Tagging: @speedypan @chuckennuggets1213 @alwaysinnarnia @just-a-girl-maybe

A/N: I’m sorry this is so short! Whipped this up earlier on in class today. Also also also this is my first time writing for Roy so I hope this turned out alright lol


“Y/N,” Roy groans, falling back against the chair as his hands rest on his stomach. His eyes flicker from his belly to your eyes, the corners of his lips turned upwards in a smirk. “I think I’m pregnant.”

“God, Roy,” You roll your eyes at him, unable to resist the grin that falls over your lips as you raise an eyebrow at your boyfriend.

“I’m serious, babe,” He jokes, “I really think there’s a baby somewhere in ‘ere! Look! I’m even beginning to show!”

“The only baby in there is a food baby, Harper,” You reply, laughing as he playfully tosses a glare in your direction. It only makes you laugh more, your hands mockingly wiping a tear from under your eye.

“That is quite frankly an insult to not only me but my child!” He playfully pokes his fork at the air in your direction in a threatening manner, narrowing his eyes at you teasingly.

“Oh, suck it up, Roy.”

“Whatever,” He mumbles, chuckling before sighing as he sends you a small smile. You throw him a questioning gaze, your head slightly tilted to the side as you ponder on the suddenly serious aura that he let off. His eyes are trained on you, a new kind of adoration lacing over his gaze. Roy just looks at you all while remaining silent.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” You ask, not failing to notice the heart eyes that he sends you, his mind lost somewhere distant from the table at which the both of you were currently sat.

“You know,” He says, “Just thinking of whenever we’re going to start a family.”


“Mhm,” Roy hums, his teeth caressing his bottom lip as he takes a sip of water. “You’re going to make an amazing mother, you are.”

“What makes you say that, Roy?” You blush, your eyes falling from his and to the emptied plate in front of you.

“Nothing,” He shrugs. “I just thought of it randomly. I really can’t wait until we have a family, you know? Hopefully our lives will be a little bit more normal.”

“Our lives are never going to be normal, Roy. Especially with a jackass like you around,” You tease, taking pleasure in the falsified pained expression that crosses his features. He laughs, talking your hand in between both of his as he plays with your fingers lightly.

“I mean it when I say you’re going to be a great mother.”

“I know, Roy,” You smile, slowly lacing your fingers through his own as your eyes make intimate contact with his. “And I mean it when I say you’re going to one day be a great father.”